I'm In Love With My Teacher (Pete Wentz Fan Fic) [COMPLETED]

Calling Quits

I woke up in Petes arms. I felt so safe. He was so warm and protective over me. He cared about my well being. This was all I needed.

I lifted my head up and placed a kiss on his lips. He blinked a few times and then opened his eyes.

"Sorry to wake you." I said.

He smiled, "it's fine."

He leaned in and kissed me again.

"We've got a big day today." I told him. "Get dressed."

He got up and put on a nice shirt and tie.

I threw on a pair of black ripped jeans and stole one of Pete's Metallica shirts.

"Thats my shirt!" Pete said.

I laughed, "a fedora would go nicely with this." I told him.

"Maybe patrick can give you one." He replied.

I laughed. "Are you ready yet?"

"Yup!" He responded.

We headed to his car and began to drive to the school.

"Starbucks?" He asked.

I nodded.

He stopped by Starbucks and got out of the car. "Stay here." He told me.

I waited a few minutes and he came back out with two coffees.

"Ice coffee light with two sugars." He told me.

I smiled. "You remembered."

He laughed. "Of course I did."

He handed me the coffee and kissed my cheek.

He started the car and drove us both to the high school.

I waited in the car while he was doing his business and figured I'd go in after him.

*30 minutes later*
I decided to turn off the radio and just stay on my phone. I looked up and Pete was walking toward the car.

He opened the door and got in.

"How'd it go?" I asked.

"It went okay. They didn't seem to really try and keep me." He replied.

"That's good I guess." I said.

"Yeah. Well I guess it's your turn. I'll wait here." He said

I smiled and kissed his cheek. "Love you."

"Love you more!" He called.

*30 minutes later*

I just finished talking with the principal and they said I needed parent permission. What the fuck. I'm 19. Fuck it, I just won't come back.

I walked to the car and Pete was sitting listening to Metallica.

I opened the door and sat down.

"You don't look to happy, babe." He said.

"Those assholes said they need parent permission. I'm 19 living on my own. Fuck it, I just won't come back." I explained.

"What the fuck?" He said. "That's so stupid. I hope you don't get into too much shit if you're just not going to show up." He said.

" if I don't show up they could kick me out. That's basically me getting my way." I added.

He was quiet. We pulled out and headed to Joe's house.

"What are we doing here?" I asked.

"I don't know. I just wanted to tell them I'm officially free." He said.

We got out of the car and walked up to his door. For the first time Pete knocked.